Harry
I walked into my room and closed the door. i plopped on my bed and just stared at the ceiling for hours thinking.
This is weird.. different. i have always found Louis attractive always because he is. and i have already excepted the fact that i have a crush on him but.. lately i feel more towards him like a sexual attraction. when we were so close i almost want to just lean in and kiss him. i have never felt this way twoards any other guy. ever. its always girls girls girls even in the tabloids but lois... theres somethingdifferent.
My concentration was broken by a loud crack of thunder and a small noise i couldnt make out afterwards. i turned to the clock. 12:47 pm. Another loud crack and then the noise again a little louder. i walked over to my door slowly pulled it opend and waited. Another crack. then loud whimpering. whimpering? coming from Louis' room.
i tip toed down the hall and open Louis' door. he was curled into a ball whimpering and shaking. he hated storms. i walked over and stood above him watching him sleep.
"Haz?" he rolled over still practically sleeping. another crack. he duct under the covers. i decided to lay next to him. "It'll be okay Lou." i said stroking his hair. all of a sudden i felt his warm ball of a body curl up into me.
"I'm scared Hazza." I pulled him closer and layed my head on his "Its okay boo, im here.
Louis
i woke up on a bare chest. scratch that, harry's bare chest. i remember saying i was scared and him alowing me to sleep on his chest last night.
"Morning Louis." he said in his sleepy voice "Morning Harry" i said rolling away from him i could feel him twisting the hair on the back of my neck. i spun around and laughed. "Stop! that tickled!" he laughed at me and i pouted.
we layed there in silence for a minute just stareing for a minute. nrext thing i knew his lips were on mine. i quickley reacted and kissed him back. our lips moved in sync and we fit perfectly in eachothers arms. i never thought this would happen and even if i did i thought id make the first move.
We only kissed a little longer and then he pulled away slowly. i kinda wish he didnt. he looked down and then back at me with his green orbs.
"I... Im really sorry Lou-" "It's okay, im sorry. i shouldnt have allowed it i guess this shouldnt be spoken of..." i cut him off. there was a long pause. "Why?" he asked me. i froze for a second. "What?" "I liked it louis. im shoked but i wa okay with it, thats why i didnt stop, we nust clicked. and i know it sound weird but i kinda wanna do it agoin." i just looked at him. "I know it-"
i kissed him again i didnt want to put him through the pain of explaing how he felt because i know he barely understood it himself. plus the only thing i could think of doing to show how i felt about him was to kiss him.
we stopped. "You felt it too." he smirked "Yeah... i guess i did." i replied smiling
Harry
I dont even know what just happend. i just felt the need to kiss louis. thats never happend before, not with him. i couldnt stop thinking about it. how i was okay with it how he was okay with it, and i wanted more. everytime we seperated i wanted him back in my arms in the warmth of his bed. i longed for him.
Louis walked into the kitchen and began to make himself some tea. it was quiet for a while then he walked up behind me tussled my hair and sat next to me. "Hey!" i shreiked and fixed my hair. "Oh you and your perfect little curls." he smirked. "Theyre not perfect theyre a pain. i might just cut them off." "Nooo!" he said rapping his muscular arms around my head. we laughed.
Louis looked so perfect sitting there in only his pajama pants. his well tonned body and his muscles just so completely outlined. him himself was just completely and utterly perfect.
